Idleness’ reign starts at four o’clock in the afternoon and takes over nap’s regency.The monarch is crowned with slowness and sun and he is quite a merrymaker!At laziness ball, lemonade flows abundantly and people dance to the sound of ice cubes chimes and birdsongs.The walls of the palace are made of light, shade and breeze.But did loafing around intoxicate us ? All cats are grey!It’s actually darkness and its attendant insurgent stars, softly and calmly approaching.There is a gentle revolution afoot, let us stay languid, a little while longer…